Have you been happy lately?
Ling Qingyue replied without hesitation: "Happy."
He spends every day with Jiang Tian, his sweet and soft girlfriend, in an incredibly harmonious life... What could he possibly be unhappy about?
Except for one thing, Jiang Tian required him to abstain from sex.
He had been unrestrained for a while, and Jiang Tian seemed to be scared of him. In the end, she made a three-point agreement with him: he could only play games ten times a week.
At first, Ling Qingyue wanted to resist. He was in that period of his life, like a diamond, at least twenty times.
Then, one night, at a crucial moment, he was caught...
Ling Qingyue had no choice but to grit her teeth and agree.
Today was the day we were supposed to play games, and Ling Qingyue had no other thoughts on her mind.
Are you truly happy, including in terms of work?
Jiang Tian looked at him quietly.
When she saw him, Ling Qingyue calmed down a bit.
Their personal life was naturally perfect; Ling Qingyue adored Jiang Tian. But their work life was a different story.
He never liked doing business; as long as he could get the job done, talking about whether he was happy or not was just being pretentious.
He's not detached from worldly affairs; many people can't work in their favorite fields, and their jobs are just for a few coins.
He is much better than them.
People should always learn to be content.
"I'm happy at work too. I'll be even happier as long as you don't assign me too much work," Ling Qingyue said, sounding relaxed.
"Alright, I'd like to sell all the computers and equipment in your study, and put the trophies and stuff in the basement. Anyway, you're going to start a new business, so I'll rearrange things for you. As a businessman, your study needs a makeover."
Ling Qingyue was stunned.
It took him several minutes to process just that one sentence.
After a long while, he lowered his head, trying to keep his voice from sounding strained: "...Okay."
His glory and brilliance, even if they are not yet in the past, will one day become the tears of the times.
Since he wants to pursue a different career, he should learn to let go and start from scratch.
Jiang Tian did nothing wrong, so what reason does he have not to agree?
But why do I feel so sad?
"are you sure?"
Ling Qingyue's heart skipped a beat.
He didn't even dare to look Jiang Tian in the eye, but the word "certain" seemed stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.
"Alright, stop pretending. Do you think you can fool me by putting on an act in front of me?" Jiang Tian's voice rang out again.
Ling Qingyue immediately raised her head.
Jiang Tian looked at him and said, "Don't think I don't know. Once you put down those things you like, you act like a fool. What's the point of deliberately avoiding them? You're even reciting your tactics in your dreams."
Ling Qingyue blushed: "Really? Was I talking in my sleep?"
Jiang Tian rolled her eyes at him: "What do you think? On the surface, you don't watch the game, but in reality, you're even thinking about it in your dreams."
Ling Qingyue was so embarrassed that her neck turned red.
"The chairman is still out. He said that a friend of his is having a birthday party and he plans to stay there for another month."
"I'll give you a month. I'll keep it a secret from the company. You secretly move to the training base. The season should be over before the chairman comes back, right?"
Ling Qingyue was stunned.
He looked at Jiang Tian: "You..."
His heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest.
He never expected Jiang Tian to say such a thing.
"It's not easy for a person to find something they love in their lifetime, and it's even harder to love something for a long time. I've looked up your information. You've sacrificed so much for esports. You clearly can't let go, so why don't you continue?"
"Even your hand injury couldn't stop you, so I'm not that cruel as to confine you to a cage you don't like. The extra work I gave you recently is what's being done this month. You've squeezed out a month's vacation for yourself, so go back to your own domain."
"Your future doesn't belong to me, or to anyone else. You clearly have the right to pursue what you like, so there's no need to force yourself for me. We'll talk about the future later. Right now, I'll help you with whatever I can."
As she listened, Ling Qingyue's eyes welled up with tears.
He knew that he was a grown man and shouldn't be shedding tears anymore.
But... he knew his girlfriend was someone who valued rules very much.
She clearly hoped he would inherit the company, but even so, she was secretly plotting to make concessions for him.
How could he not be moved, how could he not want to shed tears?
"Sister, I like you so much..."
Ling Qingyue leaned in and kissed Jiang Tian's face like a puppy.
His heart was filled with a bittersweet feeling, and he couldn't pinpoint which emotion was stronger. He was only certain of one thing: he really liked Jiang Tian.
He would do anything for her at this moment.
The indescribable emotions were all condensed in Ling Qingyue's service...
Ling Qingyue treated Jiang Tian like a queen all night.
Once she was comfortable, he didn't want to tire her out any further, so he went to the bathroom himself.
With Jiang Tian agreeing, everything became much simpler.
Ling Qingyue quickly contacted the base.
Upon hearing that he was coming to coach for a period of time, the manager was practically in tears.
Sometimes he really didn't know what Ling Qingyue was thinking. Others might not know, but he knew perfectly well. The entire club belonged to Ling Qingyue, but he just said he was going back and then left without answering his calls.
Back then, their boss ran away, and the team faced disbandment. It was Ling Qingyue who provided the funds, bought the club, and then quietly hid his identity, focusing on being a player.
When the team faced a crisis, he returned, and the manager couldn't wait to celebrate.
In the new season, their team put in a lot of effort and finally made it into the top 16. However, it was obvious to everyone that without Ling Qingyue, their team's strength had declined significantly.
I doubt they'll even make it to the quarterfinals.
The pessimistic voices never stopped, and everyone was under a lot of pressure.
At this moment, Ling Qingyue was like a pillar of strength. It is no exaggeration to say that the entire base was in an uproar when he returned.
However, Ling Qingyue made a three-point agreement with this group: his identity could not be revealed, and others could not know of his existence.
Jiang Tian used his business trip as an excuse to get him a month off, and he couldn't let her efforts go to waste.
As long as he's around, everyone listens to whatever he says.
So Ling Qingyue quietly moved back to the base.
Don't be fooled by Ling Qingyue's innocent puppy-like demeanor in front of Jiang Tian. In his own domain, he is just as formidable as Jiang Tian, a true demon king.
Esports is not just about playing games for entertainment. No matter what field you want to achieve success in, you will never succeed without dedication.
Ling Qingyue knew that everyone was on edge, and their potential was inexhaustible. He didn't expect them to achieve top-notch results, but at least they had to be worthy of themselves.
Ling Qingyue was injured in the hand, not the head. He reviewed the recent matches and began to work tirelessly to formulate a new strategy.
From the moment he re-entered the base, his strictness caused everyone to complain endlessly.
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